Chapter 323 The weird Duan Rui (second update)

Chapter 323 The weird Duan Rui (second update)

In the meeting hall of the Juhua sect, there were six chairs at the top, sitting respectively were the governor of the six gates, Wang Baotou, the hero Lin Baozhi, Sha Wanhao, the elder of Sha family, Dou Wutong, a famous figure in the city, and the master of the list, " "Crazy Sword" Su Meng, Qi Zhengyan, a disciple of the Huanhua Sword Sect.

Below stood the elders and disciples of the Juhua Sect. They were divided into two groups. The leaders were senior brother Xiao Liang and the heir apparent Huang Huafeng. The object of their glare was the young man in the middle.

This young man is a tough-looking boy, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with anger hidden on his face. Although he looks fearless, he is vaguely uneasy. At first glance, he looks like a young man with little experience.

"Your name is Duan Rui. Are you a Shaolin hunter?" Meng Qi was the first to speak, asking about the origin of this young man's name.

Meng Qi's identity had just been introduced by Sha Wanhao and confirmed by Wang Captou. The young man said a little excitedly: "Back to Mr. Su, I am Duan Rui, a Shaolin hunter. They wrongly accused me of killing the master!"

"Unjustly accused?" Huang Huafeng interrupted angrily, and then looked at Meng Qi, "Su Shaoxia, my father's study is an important place in the door and has always been a place for secret talks. That day when I summoned Duan Rui, the evil beast, there were only two of them inside. He was guarding several elders and senior brothers so that no one could sneak in. Afterwards, the evil beast rushed out of the study and ran wildly. Elder Gu saw that something was wrong and looked over. He saw that my father had fallen on the chair, with blood spilling from his mouth and a sunken chest. No life left!"

"Can this be called an injustice?"

Meng Qi listened without showing any emotion, and thought to himself that Duan Rui and Huang Huafeng were both excited and sincere, and it didn't look like they were lying. Could it be that there was a murderer lurking in the study at that time, waiting for everyone's attention to be drawn away by Duan Rui? Shi Shiran leaves?

His "Great Technique of Transforming the Sky and Striking the Earth" has made some progress, and he has become more and more sensitive to other people's emotional changes. Of course, if the other person is good at pretending to be emotional, there is nothing he can do, so he can only make a rough judgment.

"It's not me, it's not me!" Duan Rui said excitedly, "Master asked about my recent progress in martial arts and praised me as a rare genius in the sect. If I succeed in martial arts in the future, I should be able to succeed as the master. I know my qualifications Shallow, I don’t dare to have any delusions. Just as I was about to refuse, the master suddenly fell back on the chair, his chest was sunken, blood spurted from his mouth, and he soon lost his breath..."

"Absurd!" Senior Brother Xiao Liang interrupted with sadness and anger on his face, "Young Master Su, Young Young Master Qi, seniors, have you ever heard of such a ridiculous thing? Duan Rui, can you see the murderer?"

"No..." Duan Rui was angry and annoyed, but answered honestly.

Xiao Liang gritted his teeth and said: "After you escaped from the study, half of us chased you, and half of us searched the study. There were no windows there, and no one could enter or exit except the main entrance, but there was no one inside except the master's body! It wasn't you, Or who?"

Wang Captou pondered for a moment and said, "Duan Rui, why did you run away then?"

Duan Rui took a deep breath and said: "The boy was born in the countryside and has little experience. Suddenly he saw his master died inexplicably and there was no one else in the study. He was frightened and frightened. He couldn't restrain himself for a moment, so he ran away. He was not only afraid of the ghost claiming his life, but also Worried about being wronged by my senior brothers.”

His experience in the Juhua sect prevented him from being vulgar when speaking.

Meng Qi listened quietly, analyzing various possibilities in his mind.

Hero Lin Baozhi said solemnly: "Then why are you back now?"

"Master has given me the gift of reincarnation. How could I miss his first seven? And I have already figured out the whole thing!" Duan Rui raised his head stubbornly.

Sha Wanhao was particularly angry when he faced Black Butterfly yesterday: "Then tell me what's going on!"

Duan Rui gritted his teeth: "Seniors, two young heroes, I was in a hurry and did not search carefully to see if there was anyone hiding in the study, but latecomers should not have discovered it unless they are accomplices!"

"Master favors me and wants to pass on the position of master to me, so some people are dissatisfied and do such treacherous and unethical things!"

Huang Huafeng was so angry that his hands were shaking: "You are slanderous, you are slanderous! You have been here for less than two years, how can you be qualified to be the leader? My father just praised you casually, and you forgot about it?"

Less than two years after joining the profession... Meng Qi suddenly felt something in his heart.

Xiao Liang laughed angrily: "Junior Brother Duan, your words must first be based on one thing, and that is that you are not the murderer."

"You were so delusional that you wanted to be the leader but couldn't get it, so you suddenly went crazy, killed your master, ran away, and after you calmed down, you came back and spouted blood. Isn't this story more reasonable than your story?"

"It's not me, it's definitely not me!" Duan Rui's eyes were bloodshot, "It's all because of your greed and madness!"

Huang Huafeng calmed down a little and looked at Meng Qi and others: "He may not be for the position of leader. My father once told me privately before his death that Duan Rui's martial arts is very strange. I'm afraid there is something wrong with his origins. Maybe my father I found out your secret and asked you for questioning, so you decided to kill me and silence me!"

After talking about it, he glared at Duan Rui again.

"I don't have any weird martial arts, just some ways to strengthen the body, not even moves!" Duan Rui defended anxiously.

Meng Qi looked at Duan Rui thoughtfully: "You came south from Shaolin about two years ago?"

"Yes, Mr. Su." Duan Rui answered honestly.

The time is right, just after Zhen Chang stole the scriptures... Meng Qi said calmly: "Why go south?"

"My family has lived near Shaolin for a long time and made a living by hunting in the mountains. Because of my low martial arts skills, we did not dare to go close to the depths of the back mountains. But one day, the monsters from the back mountains somehow came out and the Shaolin monks were unable to save them. The entire The village was razed to the ground, but I happened to be talking to my adoptive father outside the village that day, so I survived. "

"Later, I followed my adoptive father south. When I first entered Jiangdong, he went crazy for some reason and left on his own. I was unfamiliar with the place and became a beggar. I became the object of exploitation by the beggar gang. Fortunately, my master valued me and I left. The sea of ​​suffering, rebirth as a human being.”

When Duan Rui talked about it later, he was filled with gratitude to his master.

The beggars in this world are different from the martial arts novels Meng Qi has read. They are not on the right path. They are between black and white. There are good people and many bad people. In fact, it is normal to think about it. They have all become beggars. How many people can stick to it? Your own morals? Unless you are a beggar because of the special requirements of your skills.

It can be said that two-thirds of the members of the Beggar Clan are guilty of deception, abduction, and theft. It is just that they are not capable of serious evil but minor evil. In addition, there are still good men and courageous people in the beggar gang, so they have not degenerated into The demon said, everyone shouted to beat him.

"It was probably around that time when the monsters lost control...right?" Meng Qi mentioned a time range.

With Shaolin suppressing the back mountain, it is basically impossible for monsters and poisonous insects to get out of control. Anyway, when Meng Qi started, it was said that nothing like this had happened in more than a hundred years.

He was from Shaolin, and when he talked about this aspect, no one else could get a word in.

Duan Rui said without hesitation: "Exactly, my father and mother's death anniversary is something I don't dare or forget for a moment."

Mr. Su is worthy of being an abandoned disciple of Shaolin, and he really understands this matter!

"This must be true." Meng Qi made a positive judgment.

"Su Shaoxia, his origins are true, but it is also true that his martial arts are weird. Maybe he got some teachings from the devil when he became a beggar?" Huang Huafeng emphasized.

Meng Qi was about to ask this question: "What's so weird about his martial arts?"

Just as Huang Huafeng was about to answer, he heard Dou Wu, a famous figure in the city, say: "Whether he is the murderer or not, let's examine the body first."

"That makes sense." Wang Patou agreed.

So the questioning was temporarily suspended, and several disciples brought in the body of the leader of the Juhua Sect. As expected, the fatal injury was a punch in the chest, all the ribs were broken, and the internal organs exploded.

Huang Huafeng unbuttoned his father's chest and exposed his skin, which had deep fist marks on it:

"Seniors, you two young heroes, you will know if you are the murderer by checking your fist seal."

While talking, he tried both his left and right hands, and they obviously didn't match.

Meng Qi looked at Duan Rui: "Go and try."

Duan Rui took a deep breath, walked to the body, kowtowed three times, and then stretched out his right fist.

The fist prints fit perfectly!

"Impossible, impossible..." Duan Rui's body was swaying, his face was pale, and his eyes were dull.

Suddenly, he shouted loudly, pointed at Huang Huafeng and Xiao Liang and said, "Is it you? You were the one who forged the scar fist seal!"

Seeing this scene, Meng Qi was confused. All the questions so far pointed out that the murderer was Duan Rui, but he was sincere and did not seem to be faking. Could it be that he was the wild "Emperor of Movies"?

"You are still making excuses. All the clues point to you! Where can we find your forged fist seal?" Huang Huafeng turned to look at Meng Qi and others: "Four seniors and two young heroes, you have seen that the murderer is Who is it? Please avenge my father and capture him!"

Sha Wanhao and others nodded slightly, the matter was already very obvious.

Duan Rui's face showed anger, and he was furious: "You have all wronged me, you have all wronged me!"

Meng Qi muttered: "I have a way to prove your innocence, but you must let go of your guard."

Meng Qi's current method of "changing the sky and striking the earth" was not very effective when encountering people who had few mental holes and were full of wariness. The reason why he was willing to use it on the spot was to confirm something.

"Master Su, I knew you were a good person!" Duan Rui said excitedly, "How should I let down my guard?"

Meng Qi was well-known. He said he had a way, and it was difficult for others to stop him. They all looked at him with scrutiny, watching him teach Duan Rui how to cooperate.

Suddenly, the temperament of Su Meng in their eyes changed. He was majestic and distant, ancient and simple, like a god and Buddha overlooking the vicissitudes of the sea.

Really, there is no real person under such great reputation... Sha Wanhao and others sighed spontaneously.

Duan Rui's mind opened up, the tide surged, and pieces of golden light appeared in front of Meng Qi's "eyes".

"Rui'er, you are my close disciple. I regard you as my son, and I also want to leave the Juhua Sect in your talented hands. However, I have a question. I hope you can answer me honestly. How do you learn martial arts?" Where does it come from? Why is it so weird?”

"Weird..." The boy with his head lowered chewed on these two words. Suddenly, he punched out his right fist, which was extremely heavy and as fast as thunder, hitting the leader's chest.

He raised his head, his eyes were dark, his expression was distorted, as if he was crazy, and then he looked at Meng Qi who was "peeping"!

Meng Qi stepped back. Although he did not suffer any backlash, he could no longer sense Duan Rui's memory.

Is he also a schizophrenic patient?

Why does it seem like you have practiced magic skills?